Convention time! The Christian Bookseller Association’s annual convention — 11,000+ attendees — is rushing toward me. Books and books and books and books. Devotions with the likes of Franklin Graham. Music by many of the best in the business. Authors and publishers and agents. Frigid hotel meeting rooms. Sumptuous dinners. Lots of laughter with fellow believers. Inspiration galore!
This year I’m not doing a signing which means it is an easier convention for me. I can relax a bit more.
I’m ready — except I didn’t lose a single one of those pounds I promised myself I would. Sigh…
-rlh-
6:04 p.m. – 2002-07-10
